Chapter 969: Defeat the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles

As he was talking, Qin Feng's brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked at the sky on the left: "Here we go again." ”

"Six blood qi, it seems to be two pursuit teams," Xuan Sakura said, "Do you want me to do it?"

"Depending on the situation, the ordinary group with one silver and two black will not be needed, unless there is a gold-clothed messenger to lead the team. Qin Feng said.

The so-called ordinary group is a standard search group composed of a silver-clothed emissary and two black-clothed emissaries. And on top of this, there is also a team of elite people led by the golden-clothed messenger. The golden-clothed envoys of the Immortal Palace are all quite strong, at least not weaker than the top ten of the Sword Sect's Sword List, and with two silver-clothed envoys who are enough to be included in the top thirty of the Sword List, even Qin Feng must be careful to deal with it.

Whew!

The six blood qi Changhong pierced through the sky, stopped a hundred meters away from Qin Feng, and confronted Qin Feng from afar. After Qin Feng saw the person who came, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, among these six people, there was a golden-clothed messenger!

Moreover, this golden-clothed envoy is very familiar, it is the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles that Qin Feng has seen twice!

"Qin Feng, you can't run away. Wan Turtle Nian waved his hand, and the three silver-clothed and two black-clothed envoys behind him walked in a circle, surrounding Qin Feng in the center.

"It turned out to be you, Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles," Qin Feng didn't look nervous, and smiled leisurely, "Why should I run? With you, I'm afraid you won't be able to save my life." ”

"Hmph, your strength is indeed very strong, but after these days of observation, your blood strength is at most equivalent to that of a martial king of the ordinary Law Body Realm, and you may have some kind of powerful attack and killing skills, and you can raid and kill a martial artist of the Law Body Realm. However, you are definitely not my opponent!" Wan Turtle Nian said confidently, "I am already a perfect Dharma Body Realm, and I have experienced a hundred battles, and I will never lose to someone whose realm is not as good as mine!"

Behind the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles, the Blood Qi Law Body rose violently, and its majesty was awe-inspiring.

"If the realm can decide everything, there is no need for the martial artists to fight with each other, and it will be over if they show their respective realms and compare with each other......," Qin Feng said lightly, "Before making a move, let me remind your five subordinates if they dare to make a move against me...... Die. ”

The five immortal palace envoys who surrounded Qin Feng from afar unconsciously shuddered. Qin Feng had killed more than twenty Immortal Palace envoys these days, including seven silver-clothed envoys! With this bloody record, it naturally increased Qin Feng's threat with great strength.

"Hmph, self-righteous," Wan Guinian said coldly, "You five stay away, I'll clean him up." ”

The other five men were busy getting out of the way. Wan Gui Nian roared, his blood qi exploded, he rushed up, and bombarded Qin Feng's face with a punch!

Qin Feng ran his blood qi, and with a punch, the explosion sounded, and the qi was full of waves. He nodded secretly, the strength of the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles is indeed very strong, stronger than Yin Ze, and if it is placed in the Sword Sect, it is enough to be included in the top five of the Sword Discussion List!

The first punch of the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles had the upper hand, forcing Qin Feng to take a few steps back. Wan Gu Nian's footsteps turned, and he waved his hand and two majestic forces fell, and laughed: "Sure enough, as I expected, your blood qi strength is only the Fa Body Realm!"

Qin Feng shook his head slightly, and suddenly took a breath, and the four blood qi totems behind him rose up at the same time! In an instant, Qin Feng's aura skyrocketed.

The second blow of the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles was shattered by Qin Feng's slashing punch, and the aftermath continued to rush towards the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles!

Wan Guinian's face changed suddenly, and he was shocked to the point that half of his body was numb, and he retreated backwards. He looked at the four blood qi totems behind Qin Feng with some dumbfounded, and muttered, "Impossible, how can you have such a strong blood qi?"

"A word of caution...... I'm the number one in the Sword Sect's sword rankings!The battles in the past few days weren't enough for me to show this hole card," Qin Feng said calmly, "Now that you know, you can ...... Die!"

Tom, tom!

Qin Feng's body was as fast as lightning, surrounding the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles, and a heavy punch enveloped the green fire and blood qi exploded, and every time the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles made one move, his whole body trembled, and even his whole body was numb in the back, and his blood and qi were not running smoothly. Seeing Qin Feng's punch coming again, Wan Gui Nian finally couldn't resist it, and shouted loudly: "Give me it!"

The three silver-clothed and two black-clothed messengers pounced at the same time, and they all took out their soul refining weapons, swords and sword shadows, and slashed towards Qin Feng together.

Qin Feng's eyes burst out with two cold rays, abandoning the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles, his body spun, and a half-truncated blade suddenly appeared in his palm, it was the Xingtian Ancient Sword!

Dangdang!

Five metal resonances in a row, five soul refining weapons, all from interruption. Before the five people could react, they felt either a pain in their chests, or a cold in their necks, and five streams of blood rushed out!

In one shot, all the five envoys who participated in the battle died! Under the blood infected, the tyrannical aura of the Xingtian Ancient Sword erupted one after another.

Wan Guinian was a little dumbfounded: "You...... You ......"

"As I said, if these people dare to make a move on me, they will die. Of course, you are no exception. Qin Feng's Xingtian Ancient Sword slowly pointed to the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles, "Ten Thousand Messengers, suffer death." ”

This title made a trace of confusion flash in Wan Guinian's eyes. Suddenly, Wan Gui Nian seemed to remember something, and shouted loudly: "I know! Yingdu Chu Palace, the person pretending to be Ling Bufu is you!"

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward. Qin Feng slashed his hand, and a sword qi rushed like a heavenly river, slashing towards the head of the Ten Thousand Turtle Years.

Wan Gui Nian's already pale face turned even paler, he pulled out a soft whip, and shook his hand to shoot out countless whip shadows to meet Qin Feng's sword qi.

Sneer......

After a burst of bombardment, the soft whip of the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles turned into dozens of falls.

Qin Feng shot again, and the sword qi ran out. And Wan Turtle Nian, he has not yet recovered from the previous blow, and in the face of this blow, he can only try to condense his blood qi in his chest and transform into a blood qi shield.

Click.

The blood qi shield was torn apart like a piece of paper, and Qin Feng's sword qi was undiminished, directly running through the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles!

Fortunately, the blood qi shield delayed the speed of the sword qi by a trace, allowing Wan Gu Nian to deflect his body and let go of the vital heart. However, his chest cavity was also pierced by the sword qi, and the blood soared, being steamed dry by the fire, turning into a blood mist.

"Goodbye. Qin Feng coldly spat out two words. Suddenly, his brows furrowed again, and he looked behind Wan Guinian: "Someone is here again?"

In the sky behind the Ten Thousand Turtles, three blood qi rays shot out, and the blood qi light led by it was extremely fast, and it revealed a strong might, even Qin Feng had to pay attention to it!

Qin Feng drew his sword, and the sword qi left a transparent hole in the body of the Ten Thousand Turtle Years. Although it didn't hit the vital point, the Year of the Ten Thousand Turtles was basically a dead man.

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